Mook TBG - All My Life (Remastered) lyrics

I been finnessin' all my life
Been gettin' that check in all my life
(Brown Time Production)
I been flexin' all my life
I kept it on me all my life (Trippy T, on it)
Nah nah, nah, nah nah, nah (Baow, baow)
Nah nah, nah nah, nah
Finnessin' all my life
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah

I been finnessin' all my life
Been gettin' that check in all my life
I been flexin' all my life
I kept it on me all my life (Baow)
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah
(I kept it on me all my life)
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah
I been flexin' all my life
Been gettin' that check in all my life

I be walkin' 'round with my neck on froze
Heard he was hatin', yeah, he gotta go
We kill 'em all today
Ain't got no bodyguard
We hit his body parts we be out after dark
Nigga just play your part
Whip got no key, we know he actin' hard
He cannot keep up, he need a faster car
All of his money I got, she let me hit her
She callin' me daddy shark, let
Her inside of my whip, met her in the VIP
I take her back to the crib
She say "She know I'ma player" she
Want me to save her
I cannot fuck with these hoes
What I'ma do wit' this paper?
Save it for later
I prolly spend it on clothes, might
Go buy me a new whip, just gotta check
I prolly put it on fours
She say "She lovin' a nigga"
I'm makin' her wet
I can't be lovin these hoes, ain't
Got no time for these bitches
All in my business
That's why I stay off the road
I'm tryna keep gettin' money
Stay to myself i gotta stick to the code

I been finnessin' all my life
Been gettin' that check in all my life
I been flexin' all my life
I kept it on me all my life (Baow)
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah
(I kept it on me all my life)
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah
I been flexin' all my life
Been gettin' that check in all my life

They ain't really fuck with a nigga
Way back then
Now they wanna see what's up with a nigga
Got rich like Mitch
I just want to count these bands
Brand new Benz
Fuck it, I'm takin' her friend
I got this money to spend
Cartier lens, can't even see to hop in
I prolly spend a lil' ten
Christian Louboutin
These red bottoms on my feet got
Me feelin' like the man
I be runnin' though the streets
Gotta keep a lil' heat
'case a nigga wantin' beef
Knock a nigga off his feet
Leave the city for a week
I be smokin' all this weed
Kinda hard for me to breathe
She ain't wantin' me to leave
New Givenchy on my sleeve

I been finnessin' all my life
Been gettin' that check in all my life
I been flexin' all my life
I kept it on me all my life (Baow)
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah
(I kept it on me all my life)
Nah, nah nah, nah, nah nah
I been flexin' all my life
Been gettin' that check in all my life